"What a broken mirror, it should be smashed!"
"It's all about Mo Sheng, or else the two of them would have achieved good things early!"
The "Treasure Mirror Mistake" sung by the Yunzhou Opera Troupe in Tiancuiyuan received mixed praise and praise, but it was a topic of conversation among the young and old in the leisurely life of Yuzhou City.
There are last tragic scenes this year, but there are really no such strange scenes!
Everyone eagerly waited to see the talented and beautiful people get together for a hundred years, and as a result, they waited for this ending, and some people were so angry that they threw their plates.
—Tian Cui Yuan is the property of Xu Jindou, the Prisoner of Yuzhou. Those who dare to make trouble on his territory will most likely have to obediently lose money.
Xu Jindou was standing in front of Chen He with nodding and bowing his head.
"How's it going?"
Chen He weighed a red tendon with his hand, and then plucked the ice-white silk cord next to it to test the elasticity.
"Reporting to Young Master Chen, I sang for three days in a row. The dishes and cups in Tiancuiyuan were damaged very quickly, but the attendance rate was very high." Xu Jindou was full of smiles. At the base stage, he took refuge with Venerable Guiming, and now it is logical to defect to the Gorefiend.
The script of the words performed by the Yunzhou Opera Troupe was obtained from the owner of Tiancuiyuan.
They also know that this drama is bound to be very controversial, but if they want to continue to stay in Yuzhou, how can they do it without making a strange move
No, not many people have come to listen to Tiancuiyuan's Pingtan - if you want to argue with others about the content of the play, if you want to scold the script, at least you have to understand what is being sung!
In other words, Tiancuiyuan, if you change to another grass stage team, you might be smashed by someone!
"The head of the class was a little reluctant at first. He didn't get much reward on the first day, but he was full of faces every day. Just talking about the daily share, he made a smile!"
Xu Jindou looked respectful.
One is that the person in front of him is the younger brother of Gorefiend, and the other is that Chen He is already at the Nascent Soul stage, and his cultivation is a great realm higher than his.
No one can guess Shi Feng's thoughts, but it seems that he attaches great importance to his junior brother, even if Shi Feng is pretending, as a subordinate, he must show a "really so" attitude.
Although Xu Jindou doesn't quite understand, what is so good about this play...
When the troupe played for the first time, he wanted to go in and listen, but was stopped outside.
The huge Tiancuiyuan was placed in a talisman by Shi Feng halfway through. Only mortals could enter, and I didn't know who had entered before, so we met in the Cuiyuan on this day.
In Xu Jindou's poor head, it is estimated that Shi Feng was secretly meeting his allies in Tiancuiyuan, while Chen He was taking advantage of the opportunity to make trouble and find a way to make some right and wrong.
- The former county governor was surnamed Chen, and Chen He was also surnamed Chen, and the two were somewhat similar in appearance. Plus the Yunzhou Opera Troupe couldn't beat Pingtan, maybe Chen He was just on a whim
Xu Jindou was distracted when he heard Chen He say:
"Try to let them sing for a few more days. It's better to find another troupe and sing the story of Zheng Sheng and Cheng Xian's happy marriage instead."
"This…"
Chen He threw a bamboo tube at random. Xu Jindou stepped forward to smell it and found that it was a good Qi-tonifying pill. He was overjoyed: "Thank you, Young Master Chen, this is easy to do, and there will be no mistakes!" He said happily and left. Now, just before leaving the door, he turned a corner in the corridor. Seeing Shi Feng approaching from a distance, Xu Jindou hurriedly bowed his head and saluted, and hurriedly left the house.
"It's so dangerous, I almost hit it!" Xu Jindou was frightened for a while.
On the Demon Dao of Yuzhou, there were very few people who dared to look directly at Shi Feng. Even Venerable Guiming was sent to the Western Regions, and the Gorefiend was notoriously difficult to please.
Well, maybe we can continue to work on Chen He!
Xu Jindou's careful thoughts were not mentioned for the time being. When Shi Feng entered the door, he saw Chen Hedong touch the red chi tendons and west touch the silk.
"Venerable Huanjian has plenty of treasures. If you are not satisfied with these two things, let him give them more."
"Then how can it be done? This is the reward for my hard work with my senior brother in writing the storybook."
"Is that so?" Shi Feng smiled.
"if not?"
Chen He put all the two things into the storage bag, with his legs crossed lazily, his summer clothes were thin, and his legs were straight and slender with only silk trousers under the robe.
"This time I'm not a demon cultivator. Even if Venerable Huanjian thinks about it, I can't find a way to 'Mo Sheng marry Cheng Xian'er'! Now that I have given these two treasures, I'm afraid I will regret it tomorrow."
"How come, my junior brother is so smart, capable of what others can't do, and it's right for him to give gifts!" When Shi Feng praised Chen He, he never felt that something was wrong, and he never felt that he was exaggerating.
A tinge of red appeared behind Chen He's ears, and embarrassedly staggered the topic: "Has the long eyebrows gone back?"
"Yes, he is going back to Heiyuan Valley."
Tell the Lord of Heiyuan Valley about this important event!
Chen He raised his eyebrows: "Bring a troupe back?"
Shi Feng laughed: "How come! Bring a story book back to Yunzhou, why don't you just find a troupe?"
Heiyuan Valley doesn't have to be exhausted, just a few to listen to the play.
"It's a pity that I can't see their appearance." Chen He is very regretful. When he was a child, these old men did not cultivate, and they fooled him around! Now is a great opportunity to clear the small black account!
"What's this?" Shi Feng said casually, "In a few days, I will use a paper crane to pass a book to Changmei and ask him to bring a blue jade ball. When you come back, you can look at it however you want."
Chen He rolled into Shi Feng's arms, buried his head and muttered, "Senior brother must be the best in the world."
Shi Feng's smile changed slightly, and he touched Chen He's hand for a while.
"Senior brother... you shouldn't be like this to you."
The room was silent for a while, and then Chen He's breathless voice came: "...let me... turn my breath."
"No! You and I can't use the double cultivation technique. I'm emotionally unstable. How can I stimulate my true essence?" Shi Feng relaxed his hand, and Chen He, whose lips were reddened by his kiss, muttered something again.
"Can you say that again?"
Shi Feng was in a good mood, pinching Chen He's face and pretending to be a threat.
"Senior brother, if you keep worrying about it, others will think you are my master."
"Nonsense, if your master is alive, he doesn't care." After Shi Feng finished speaking, he suddenly fell silent.
Chen He was a little apprehensive.
"Senior brother...you don't have to worry, the master will definitely not scold you!"
Nan Hongzi knew more about Shi Feng, and if he was angry, he would scold the little apprentice who had never met and forcibly detained him, and abducted his beloved apprentice.
"Master is a man of temperament." Shi Feng hesitated for a moment, then sighed, "It's just a sea of people, I don't know where he is."
After the autopsy, the monk's soul can be reincarnated into the human world without going through reincarnation.
What I am looking for is the baby whose fetal image is unstable and cannot be kept.
During the ancient times, monks used to leave clues to tell their relatives and classmates where they went, so that they could find them in the future. But after Nan Hongzi died, he spent most of his time here with Shi Feng, awakening Shi Feng who was unconscious under the crack of the ice cliff, where would he have time to do anything else
Now more than twenty years have passed...
"Senior brother, do you really want to find Master?"
Shi Feng shook his head, his grievance with the Gathering faction was over. In the past, he felt that he had no face to see Nan Hongzi, but now he has added a little apprentice to Nan Hongzi without authorization, and he has doubled with Chen He, and bears the name of Gorefiend. , The reputation of the Beixuan faction is about to be ruined by him.
Chen He looked at Shi Feng quietly, and a hint of determination flashed in his eyes.
When Shi Feng bowed his head, he pretended that nothing had happened: "If it wasn't for writing the script this time, I still don't know that my brother knows drama and even composes music."
"It's all your master's ability. We didn't use any way to make money back then." Shi Feng touched Chen He's forehead, and said helplessly, "If you can't learn this skill, I'm afraid He can think of any tricks for the master to ask his apprentices to sing operas."
Chen He's eyes lit up, and he looked at Shi Feng seriously.
It's a pity to sing Xiaosheng like this!
"Don't overthink it."
"Have there ever been?" Chen Hezhen said eloquently, "When Senior Brother just entered the door, I remembered the lyrics in the book, Xiumu Furong smiled, and his eyes moved to make people guess. How can Cheng Xian'er be compared to Senior Brother?"
"I don't know, how can I teach you to look like this dude?" Shi Feng was dumbfounded by Chen He's last sentence with a pun, "Don't make fun of 'Cheng Xian'."
"My senior brother was born beautifully." Chen He said triumphantly.
"You were not like this before outsiders!"
Of course, Shi Feng noticed such obvious changes in Chen He. If nothing else was mentioned, he said that Cuiyuan was calm and calm in front of the old man with long eyebrows that day. It was a lot more polite to Chen He.
The younger brother has the ability, and Shi Feng is only happy.
But in my heart, I felt that Chen He was very strange.
- It seems that without his senior brother, Chen He can live comfortably in the world of self-cultivation.
Thinking of the truth they guessed, how could Shi Feng not know that the fantasy realm in the Chifeng Desert back then was probably the last time Chen He's fate was portrayed before the reversal of heaven.
Undisturbed, emaciated, the body covered with scars curled up, with a pair of terrified and confused eyes open.
What kind of person will such a child grow up to be
- The devil who is taboo in the entire cultivation world, even the Dao of Heaven could not stop him from soaring.
Shi Feng smiled slightly, this truth doesn't sound too bad!
"Okay, get up, don't stay still in your brother's arms." Shi Feng patted his junior brother and urged, "The things we planned have just begun!"
"Master Splitting Heaven can understand who Cheng Xian'er is after watching the complete show, and Master Moon Swallowing can understand it?" Chen He didn't have any expectations.
"He only needs to see Gu Wang wake up!"
Idiots only want the results and don't listen to the process, so as to prevent themselves from being fooled.
Chen He shrugged and said, "We'll have to wait for a while! No matter what, we need those pretentious scholars, and if they can't eat, they have to expect Miss Qianjin to be pitiful and miserable. I feel resentful and write a better "Bao Jing Yuan" Come to the arena!"
Then there is the guy who is rich and powerful, but doesn't know big characters, slaps the table and shouts why Mo Wufu can't marry Miss Cheng
After you sing, I will come on stage, and make him a vigorous, the world knows it is wonderful!